Who Gives The Orders

(Was it good enough for ya?)

(Good luck!)

(Was it good enough for ya?)

(Was it good enough for ya?)

(Good luck!)

(Was it good enough for ya?)

(Now get up!)

(Good luck!)

(Now get up!)

(Now get up!)

(Good luck!)

(Now get up!)

(Good luck!)

(Good luck!)

(Now get up!)

I ain't a fighter, but damn, I'ma beat it up

Don't get me started, cause yo, when I heat it up

I drop rhymes causin a earthquake

Wish for your birthday, cause yo, when the earth shakes

It's catastrophic and no one can stop it

But 'nette, so another must drop it

Cause to me your weapon ain't lethal

To whom it's the sequel

Part 2, the Boss's 'Who's the Boss'

The phase of death

So make a move or call for help

Cause to me it don't mean sh*t

If you ain't got the punch to make the hit

So walk, set, ready, war

Went nine yards and came up short

Of 10, so just say when

Drop it - now come again

You're just paperthin and I tear ya

So don't breathe too deep cause I hear ya

And if you sissies don't wanna get inta

I break and injure and flip just like a ninja

Couldn't punch mine, so what's the punchline

Beef? Huh, you better wait for lunch, I'm

Not the one to be played

Tried to wipe the map but I stayed

Hard, cause you ain't got the bomb to drop the science

That is, you're just a menace

You must be drugged, higher than Hitler

Delirious, so why it hitcha

Cause I'm the type to walk on water

So remember 'Who's the Boss' and 'Who Gives the Orders'

(Was it good enough for ya?)

(Was it good enough for ya?)

(Was it good enough for ya?)

(Was it good enough for ya?)

(Was it good enough for ya?)

(Was it good enough for ya?)

(Was it good enough for ya?)

(Was it good enough for ya?)

(Now get up!)

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(Now get up!)

Don't try to rag me, tag me and bag me

You ain't glad, so I gladly

Grant you a wish

Want it? You got it

So go 'head, scram, jet, beat it

You ain't got what it takes, but you need it

To t-o-p A-n-t, yeah, m-e

So break a leg and get hip to what's playin

A rapper shows he can dig what I'm sayin

Or once again we can go head up

And you'll be hearing (now get up!)

Cause I ain't got the time of day to joke

Don't even Lyte up cause I don't smoke

But I'm serious as a heart attack

Run it back